Wish testing hadn’t come so soon for Kev. He shouldn’t be here, he should be back home with those babies. Surprised he didn’t have plans to go back tonight, but I can tell he won’t make that same mistake again.
Brought beer over to his room and drank with him in silence. Didn’t drink that much cause someone’s gotta take care of him. He’s tucked into the hotel bed right now and I’m sitting in a chair in his room typing this. Wish those stupid speakers had worked. At least the web cams did, but I don’t know what good they did. They only seemed to make him even more worried. Stupid nurses wouldn’t say anything over the phone either. I should talk to Jeff ’bout that. If Kev can’t be there he should at least be able to know everything that’s happening.
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Hey, Mike? Thanks for finding someplace that could get it all made up so quick. Know you got enough crap of mine to deal with. Yeah, I know I gotta be careful not to have the fans notice. Can’t believe they even got my design to work. Barely can even tell their initials are in there. Perfect.
Guess there’s good reason Santa Claus is old Saint Nick. Let’s just hope this “saint” of children can help these little ones.